There was a sumptuous feast, along with some red wine, spread across the dining table. Chi Rui'er sat by the side of the table, her face flushed red like a tomato, her eyes glassed over. It seemed she had been drinking quite a bit.
"You're here so late. Making the rounds?"
"It's my home, I can come anytime I want. How can you call that making the rounds?" said An Xiaoning with a smile.
"Please take a seat, Ms. An," scoffed Chi Rui'er.
"Please call me Mrs. Jin. I remember telling you this the last time we met. I'll decide myself if I want to take a seat. It's my house anyway. Please don't act like you're the Mistress of this house," An Xiaoning retorted as she took a glance at the couch.
"Oh, are you trying to show your authority now? Why? Trying to chase me away?" sneered Chi Rui'er.
"Since my husband has allowed you to put up here, I won't chase you away," said An Xiaoning in response.
